You have a daughter To be rich like this is lavish A woman who will always be your child Her eyesight and the breath you made That you can touch with thought
And the thought of water as this summer turns to sea You share with her some blue light You believe her whispers Never separate from your hearing and your eyes She is your evidence you are responsible and not responsible
Look at the wide line of the incoming sea Look at the footprints being soon erased As water comes to take the marks And meld them back to sea
And when the water dries from bodies Thoughts with dance subside into a kind of sleeping Fast asleep's a lovely contradiction
And the motion of the thinking lasts Unreasoned feel lost to sea
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